T1 Ironman Blog
Good reads, my T1s, good reads.
Personally, I’ve been striving toward equality to empower my fellow women with the desire and opportunity to get boob jobs. Also, cardio strip classes are waaaay more practical than kickboxing. The moon is also made of cheese and Jesus rode a T-Rex to school, which makes me happy. No?
Women and “women” in advertising. A touch dated in presentation (“they now use computer imaging to make fake women!”) but the ads – and the messages – are still the same. (it’s all good, but be sure to check out the Special K ad at the end)
5:34 am: 96 12:12 pm: 95 3:15 pm: 155 (still working on that post-lunch correction) 6:51 pm: 95 No fucking shit. The bitch is back, yo.
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“In the days before I got the bright idea to start writing novels, I ran that particular obstacle course. I dutifully ate the scorpions and walked the highwire, dredging up my childhood abuse and past relationships and anything else that seemed suitably dire to please a professor. It really makes for an alarming personality type:
My WoW account expired yesterday, much to the delight of my book contract and my waistline. I suspect the 5 lbs I’ve gained over the last three months have just as much to do with too much WoW as they do with too many flourless peanut butter cookies. Now that I’m on the pump, I’m
Is this week three? The beginning of week 3, in any case. Things have largely settled down and evened out. I’m still trying to figure out the boluses for meals. I used to calculate these entirely differently; the onboard calculator they have seems to usually work so long as you have an accurate carb count.
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